He was smiling like an eager little puppy as he watched her land before him. Jughead bounced on his toes as he listened to Rose. He was having trouble staying still, and felt immensely proud of himself. Taking another deep breath, it was all Jughead could do to not just pounce on her with how delectable she smelled.
"I know, it's better this way," he agreed cheerfully. "If you knew that you were being hunted then it wouldn't have been as fun." For him, at least. Jughead's eyes were practically dancing with mischief as he licked his lips and took in the sight of Rose. This was going to be more fun that he originally thought.